(*talking*) That's what it is, "The of Revenge" Summer 2005 nigga,
Gimmick rappers, can't lie But as long as I'm here, rappers gon die together Told lil' I love drama, no one tried to tell her She shoulda left the club, instead of to find a fella The villain's born, dark that's my kind of weather Sending gimmick niggaz to the mall, to go buy Eminem was telling them, that they should die it yella Some of my they look like Cham, but say I am better Picture the though of that, since no one spit a rap I told 'em I'm Jehova's lil' brother, the God of rap Don't me like you a atheist, face it it's more fact Gimmick rappers have heart attacks, when you 'em that God is back The problem is more that, like Iraq when the gats in em You diss me you gon be done, like a when the rats get em the baptism, the black in the black hit em No for that gat, cause fact is the raps kill em Live your life a mockery, niggaz will see the prophecy Stare at a flight of stairs, 'fore you ever you on top of me Nigga how could you possibly, think you could be stopping me Destiny couldn't stop me, I move and that hoe be me Fans are no longer crying to see, Jay-Z up the dynasty Not big as that nigga Jigga, but nigga tell 'em time for me Rap game is dying to me, I'm the they trying to see I could bring it back, not only but violently Ladies and gentlemen, introducing from The truth and I'm in the booth, and truth is a big illusion What you choosing if choosing, to jump into the confusion You and end up choosing, and cruise it into a bruising nigga
(*talking*) I'm peeping out here in these streets, and I see old Record labels to advance, trying to drop old material On a nigga, so instead of Controversy we gon switch it up 2005, "The Sound of Revenge"
Then they said on the radio, I beefing with rappers no mo' But tell 'em to go correct it, cause be acting homo Came in and screaming duo, I'm leaving and screaming Disrespecting the logo's a no-no, I'll leave you Hey red in Spanish, real niggaz'll never vanish We rise up and then we ride up on haters, to panic Put ya on, you better go get it plant it Rip off chest piece, to make niggaz remember Janet Ay log on the net, in "the villain" and search And realize why gimmick rappers is hurt, the truth hurts And you jerks (you jerks), is a of skirts Put your advance, back in your purse ha-ha That nigga say he don't me, he acting like he a wifey Ain't a pistol, acting like he the type that'll snipe me You don't like me me, you don't like me come fight me And if you afford the flight, and you don't like me then write me I ain't concerned, with any of concerns I'm trying to stack, plack on top of plack like gum I got tongue twisters, to make the tongue turn Make the sun burn, I'm so hot I give it sun burn So call up, Kay and ask him who is The trillest to spit it, then call up DJ DJ Drama, Vlad Green, Lantern and Tell 'em it's time to they playlist up, with the new kid What's his name, Chamillitary
(*talking*) Yeah, the hardest rap and if you beg to differ Step to the mic, and spit some'ing sicker Ha-ha, Chamillitary